Dear My Friends!

Well, life continues to be a puzzle. A sucky kind of puzzle. The children are hurting and if the children hurt, than we can't be happy. I have no way that I can help. The children were unlucky enough to be born of financially unsound parents and all we have to give are hugs which don't mean shit when you're struggling with money. And some rather painful issues. That roach thing? Unbeatable, insurmountable. I have no idea what BG is going to do at this point, but it's going to be a financial horror no matter what she chooses to do. Lord, this is going to kick my ass too. Tonight, I'm going to catch up with SpN, because last night all I saw was Castiel's stricken little face and the end credits. Dean did something bad, didn't he? Only Dean makes Cas look like that, poor shmuck.

Ah well. We need snuggles, my friends. Lots of snuggles.